What New York Couples Fight About [feat. Kurt Wagner] Songtext

Once a label is on something It becomes an it Like it´s no longer alive It´s like a loss of vision Or some dark impression Or a black spot on your eye If it´s up to you My little sweet baboo Through the shouting and the fever Think of life as queer Think of it my dear As some knobs or a fancy tone From here there is no reason Baby´s got it made But it´s not what the life´s about What is imagination? May become a fact If we think of it that way If you want to know I can tell you now Or if you make it through somehow Or is it best to keep or fall to sleep It isn´t looking very good to me from here Hey, He´s distressed And I forget I don´t wanna know ´cause I forget (repeat 3x) I don´t wanna know, I don´t wanna know What do New York couples fight about Brothers gonna work it out Baby´s got the bed sheet That was under you When your time and the life expires Keeps it in the closet Keeps it to herself She sholut throw the damn thing out Why should you continue? To shake it off Would you write things on the wall? You could make it hard, to be in the shouting you will see Or is it best to change the world your keeping Down again Hey, He´s distressed I forget I don´t wanna know ´cause I forget (repeat 3x) Such is the sound of sorry Without the shy report Or the grips that could hold you down Just when things were looking up You act just like a horse´s butt Everything was simple But the body´s worn Got the life spread on the ground Powder pink and general, the kitchen sink, a funeral Every loving other Don´t you fade on me Like a bomb that´s about to blow Often we will overlook, the things that make it undercooked We can make it hard Or we can take the world apart Or you´d never be that sure? Of the simple things that make you want to cry again He´s distressed I forget I don´t wanna know ´cause I forget